"You're mine, aren't you?"
There are hungers that feed on blood.
And there are those that feed on something far deeper.
In the silence between shadows and moonlight, she watches him.
A predator. A guardian. A woman haunted by what she shouldn't feel.
He's human-fragile, lost, trembling. But when their fates entangle, the line between obsession and affection begins to blur.
This is a story of power and vulnerability.
Of control surrendered, and desire feared.
Of a bond that should never exist-yet refuses to break.
Dark. Intimate. Addictive.
The Hunger Is Not Yours sinks its teeth into the soul.